Who am I?
A wanderer between places,
Longing for a glimpse of her beloved.
A poet, a mystic perhaps,
blowing her soul in rebellious wind,
Whirling in ocean of delight,
no wish to arrive.
Or an empty cup,
One more sip,
I am full!
One more sip,
I am empty.
All day long,
Pour me with love.
© Serena Devi, Jan 2010, Thornhill Canada
divine….sip god in every breath…..dance divine…timelessness
love all…
As always, My true appreciation my friend
“One more sip,
I am full!
One more sip,
I am empty.”
Amazing way to see it…
you really do have a way with words 🙂